King ft. Baby B3rk3n

Uh, and I slash him in the head with a knife I been tryna figure out another way to fight

I could give a fuck about that bitch, she is a dyke

You be tryna get up and you pedal on your trike

Uh, I'ma be late, man, I gotta catch a flight Gotta get it in, and you know I get it right

Uh, make her legs shake so you know I hit it right I don't give a fuck, nigga, pull up on a guy

Uh, pull up to the club and you know we do it right Uh, mix it with the scissor, yeah, we mix it with the sprite

Uh, man, I need a splify, anybody got a light? Uh, yeah, and I got her in my sights

Uh, when I snort Xannies, man, I snort them by the bar Uh, yeah, they play me, but I play them like some cards

Uh, yeah, I play them, but I play them from afar Uh, yeah, we get it in, yeah, we drivin' all these cars

Uh, ayy, they say what's up in my cup fill eem all with drugs, put my dick up in the gut